Disclaimer: Once again, this is a fantasy. I in no way endorse non-consensual sex or violence against women. If themes of bondage, degradation, and humiliation offend you, you may want to look elsewhere for your entertainment. However, if these appeal to you, then please, read on! ***** When Megan had finished relieving herself, she knelt in the gravel, he...
Please understand that this is an unfinished work of Literature that I started writing about two months ago. All characters are fictional, any likeness is coincidental. Enjoy. Everything was as it had been for the last several decades. Other than the attacks on the World Trade and the Pentagon, as well as our war on terrorism. People were going to work and...
This is a story which I have posted elsewhere but which I hope you might enjoy. All the characters in this story are entirely fictional and the rights to them are vested in the author. Any resemblance to real persons, living or departed, is entirely coincidental. ***** At 35 Anne Sullivan was what one might politely call plain. She wasn't - and never reall...
This is a continuation of Being Christina's Bitch Chapter 2 and picks up right where the second one left off. Please feel free to comment or send me feedback. I am especially interested in hearing from any women that enjoyed this story and/or share these fantasies. Christina and I cried around the cocks in our mouths while our assholes were being stuffed...
I hated when my Dad decided we were going to move down south. I always thought of myself as a city girl and I wasn't to keen on leaving all my friends and move to Hicksville. Let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Shannyn. I'm 18 years old, white, with long blond hair and very enviable body. My breasts are round and perky and I used to drive...
Jenna was working at the facility when it happened. She was a short, blonde woman who worked at a secret government facility that worked on alien lifeforms. The newest specimen was a strange bug like creature about three foot tall resembling a cross between a mantis and a beetle. It was kept in a glass chamber so it didn't escape. Unfortunately on night when...
Part 7 – The Filth of No Return This exchange between Mistress and slave, this confirmation of her brutal humiliation, exacerbated Claudia's hormonal roller coaster ride. The submissive switch had been activated and she was well aroused by now. More and more people were taking part. Everywhere she looked was a stream of piss, a load of cum, or a dump of tur...
TRAILER TRYST I feverishly fondled my frankfurter. From the opposite side of the trailer — in a matching La-Z-Boy — the white trash centerfold sat equally naked, watching two soap operas, a portion of Ellen, and the tail end of The View. All this, moments from the border of a "foreign" land. An 18 pound cat — improperly named Tiny — took a liking to my la...
Emi had just gotten back from a run and was grinding her sweaty ass into my face when the first party guest showed up. Her name was Lauren. She looked a lot like Emi, short, big butt, and cute, but she was a dirty blonde in contrast with Emi's light brown hair. Lauren was one of those feminists that likes to put men in their place, so right as Emi lifted h...
The two women sat comfortably in the shade of the sun umbrella, sipping iced tea. In the distance, on the far corner of the long back yard, Becky's husband was walking with some difficulty, pulling a small two-wheeled cart over the lawn. He was naked in the hot sun, and was walking bent forward with his hands on his thighs. The cart was attached to him by a...